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Zang Ye was finally shocked: "Innate divine power!?" Fu shook his head again: "I forgot, you are practicing foreign hard skills, and it is not surprising that you have more strength!"

"Archery is not just about strength, take it!" Zang Ye took the hunting bow on his back and threw it to Li Qingshan. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

"This is the Zangye's horn bow, which weighs one stone!" "This is the Zangye's intention to embarrass that kid, and pulling the bow is not the same as throwing a stone lock." ”

One stone is one hundred and twenty catties, and ordinary hunting bows do not pursue power, but more pursuit of precision and dexterity, and it is rare to have such a hard bow. If the bow is too hard, it will increase its power, but if the person who makes the bow cannot handle it, the accuracy and shooting speed will be poor.

If you encounter a fierce beast in the mountains, the first arrow misses, and the second arrow is too late to shoot, and the fierce beast pounces on it, then there is only one way to die. But the hunters who can play with this kind of hard bow are all marksmen, and they can shoot tigers and leopards in the mountains.

Li Qingshan checked the hunting bow, this is a fine oak bow, wrapped in animal skin, wrapped with silk, with cow tendon as the bowstring, light but extremely powerful.

He followed the method explained by Fang Cai Zangye, sank his waist immediately, pulled the bowstring at once, and the muscles and bones on his body also stretched.

Zang Ye was surprised to find that his posture was very standard, remembering that he had just watched from the sidelines, and pointed out the essentials a little, Li Qingshan understood everything, and after a moment of effort, it was as if he had worked hard for three months.

To learn to open a bow, it is not easy to make a bow that is too hard at first, so you should start with a soft bow, shoot a lot of arrows to practice, and slowly correct your posture to strengthen the strength of the bow.

Zang Ye directly gave his horn bow to Li Qingshan, that is, he had the intention of beating him, even if you have the strength to pull it away, but it is not a fart to shoot or not, but Li Qingshan's appearance was beyond his surprise.

It's not that Li Qingshan's comprehension is really far better than others, what was taught to him in "Bull Demon Powerful Fist" is the most basic method of luck, swords, guns, swords, halberds, as long as he masters the key points, he can get started quickly.

Sweat seeped out of Li Qingshan's forehead, maintaining the posture of opening the bow, which was indeed much more laborious than lifting the stone lock, and the muscles, bones and muscles of the whole body were faintly painful.

"This is a good way to practice strength, although I am also very tired when practicing boxing, but the fists are swinging in the air, and I need to buy a strong bow to practice strength in the future, which will definitely be very beneficial." ”

"Alright, aim at the target and shoot an arrow for me!" commanded the Zangye.

Li Qingshan put down his hunting bow, rested for a while, twisted a feather arrow, and fired the bow again, aiming at a target fifty paces away.

"Calm down, don't be in a hurry to shoot out, look at the target!" Zang Ye pointed to the side.

Li Qingshan's eyes stared straight at the bull's-eye, and suddenly lit up, but because it was daytime, no one paid attention. Under his undivided attention, the target seemed to grow larger, less out of reach.

Legend has it that the ancient marksman practiced archery, tied the lice to the rope, and then watched day and night, and saw that the lice slowly became bigger, at first as big as a wheel, and later as big as a mountain peak, filling the eyes, an arrow shot out, through the lice body.

Li Qingshan had such a feeling at this time, knowing that this was mostly the effect of Qingniu's tears, seeing fast as slow, seeing far as near, and penetrating the yin spirit.

"Medium!" Li Qingshan's heart moved, and the feather arrow flew off the string and flew towards the target.

"Tuk!" The feather arrow was nailed deep into the wooden target, but it missed the bull's-eye, but landed on the edge of the target, barely missing.

Li Qingshan felt slightly embarrassed: "Although I didn't hit the bull's-eye, I was still hit." ”

The people around him were speechless, for the first time in his life, he shot an arrow, fired a strong bow, and hit a target fifty paces away, even in this village that has lived by shooting and hunting for generations, he has never heard of such a person.

"What the hell is this guy coming from?!"

Zangye's face barely maintained his composure: "Just practice hard in the future." As an old hunter, he knows best that Li Qingshan's first archery cannot estimate the fall of the arrow and the influence of the mountain wind.

"But I don't think this bow is strong enough!" As the so-called "bow should be strong", Li Qingshan wants to pursue the kind of strong bow that can only be opened with all his strength.

Zang Ye didn't say much after hearing this, took the bow in Li Qingshan's hand, and bent the bow at the target in the distance, and his cloudy eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle.

His right hand waved again and again, and only Li Qingshan was present who could see it clearly, and he took out three feather arrows one after another.

"Du!" the three feathered arrows formed a line and landed on the bull's-eye, but there was only one sound in the ear.

There was silence at first, and then a series of cheers erupted.

"Lianzhu arrow!" How could Li Qingshan not know the name of this archery, he had read it in a book in his previous life, but it was just an interesting thing.

But seeing it with his own eyes, he knew that this was a real killing stunt, and he estimated in his heart that unless he fought hand-to-hand, he would never be able to escape such an arrow, and if Zang Ye sneaked into an ambush, he would definitely die.

Zang Ye looked at Li Qingshan and didn't say much, Li Qingshan already understood what he meant, he couldn't use such an archery, and what to talk about "pulling the bow when it is strong", the other party was not unable to pull a heavier bow, but just chose the most suitable one, stepped forward and bowed respectfully, and said sincerely: "Please teach me archery!"

"In the future, you will also be a part of my Le Ma Village, you don't need to say it, I will teach it with all my heart, as for how much I can learn, it depends on your ability, but I believe that in the future, your archery skills will be above me." "Zangye's heart is comfortable, and his face is pleasant,

He didn't like Li Qingshan, but when Li Qingshan showed his talent and strength, shocked him, and put down his posture again. His love for him fell into a corner, and he not only immediately recognized Li Qingshan's identity, but also praised it greatly.

This evaluation shocked everyone, Zangye's archery skills in the village are the strongest, this is recognized, even the archery skills of the headhunter Huang Sick Tiger are taught by him himself, he will give people such an evaluation, I am afraid that the entire Zhuangzi will be shocked.

The group of post-born boys who were originally very unkind to Li Qingshan also surrounded them, and their gossiping words faintly revealed a sense of closeness, this is not a tendency to be inflammatory, but at their age, they are the most revered and strong.

Maybe there are still people who are jealous and repulsive, but they no longer dare to contempt and provoke, the atmosphere in the field has become harmonious, Li Qingshan understands more and more, if you want others to agree with you, it is not by any rhetoric, but by showing enough strength.

If he didn't have this strength, if he wanted to achieve this effect by means of communication, it would not only take a long time, but also break his eyebrows and bend his waist, distorting his mind.

By the end of the evening, Li Qingshan had already been able to hit the bull's-eye with every arrow, but shooting such an arrow required preparation, and it was far from being able to shoot as casually as Zangye, let alone shoot a series of arrows. But in the eyes of others, it is already incredible enough.

In the next few days, Li Qingshan immersed himself in archery and became more and more sophisticated. Although "Bull Demon Punch" has not been put down, the speed of progress is extremely slow.

Finally after staying up for a few days, Li Qingshan returned home, carefully opened the wine jar, the strong medicinal smell of wine filled his mouth and nose, he directly picked up the wine jar and took a big sip.

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